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Saturday, July 31, 2004

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Girl with a Bicycle (M, g, F no sex, humli)

The Girl with a Bicycle By Wandering Lanes

"Mister, can you help me?"

She was sitting on a bicycle, behind a hedge and had been crying, She
looked about 10 years old and was very worried.

"What's the problem?"

"There's some girls further on who don't like me, they keep stopping me
from getting home."

"Do you want me to walk you home?"

"Sniff, yes please."

I started to feel a slight stirring, and thought I'll have a little fun.

"But I'm not walking that way am I, what's in it for me?"

"I'll make it up to you!"

"Sorry, I didn't hear that, can you repeat it?"

"I said I'd make it up to you"

"How?"

"I don't know, I'll do anything you say."

"That can cover a lot of things, do you mean it?" I know this was being
mean, but I thought I could get something out of this

"Yes"

"I'm sorry my hearing must be going, what did you say?"

"I said... I, I said 'Yes', I mean it - Mister, I've just gotta get
home, Mum will be worried about me"

At this time the floodgates were beginning to open and tears were
starting to roll down her cheeks, I began to feel like a heel and smiled at
her.

"O.K. don't start, I'll walk you home"

As we walked, well, I walked she rode on her bicycle, I asked her for
her name 'Kylie' how old was she? '9 1/2 years', did she like school?
'No' why not?

"'Cause I've only been in the class for 2 months, the others won't let
me alone, I don't want to join in the stupid games they play, just to read
my books!"

"What about the teachers, don't they tell the others to leave you
alone?"

"No! I'm told to play with the others."

"Haven't you told the teachers why you don't want to?"

"Don't wanna talk to them"

I'm going deaf again - there was something more here than I knew, not
that I really knew anything about this kid, time to use a different tack.

"What do your parents think about this?"

The floodgates were open again - full open tears were streaming down her
face and she started bawling. As we were stopped I reached over and
started to hug her, I can't remember what I said, but she started to calm
down, I handed her a handkerchief and she wiped her eyes, set her face
straight and started cycling again.

While I walked with her I noticed three girls about her age start
cycling towards a house and go into it, I made a mental note of the number,
I couldn't say why I did this, but it seemed a good idea at the time.

Finally we arrived at he house, as she had said her mother was at the
door looking for her. She started when she saw me, a stranger, walking
with her little girl and opened her mouth to say something, but stopped
when Kylie looked at me and said,

"This is where I live", I looked at her mother, who had turned pale and
started to shake.

"Kylie, you remember your promise to me?" She looked down at the ground
and nodded, "Good, now go on in and do your homework, I'll see you later.

Again the girl nodded her head and walked pass her mother.

"How do you do, my name is Michael, I think we need to talk about
Kylie."

Her mother, still pale, looked at me and said

"How do you know her name?"

"She told me, how else."

"No, she wouldn't, she hasn't said anything since the accident, now how
the hell do you know her name, tell me you bastard, tell me now!"

"Hold on, she told me herself, her name is Kylie, she's been at her
school for a couple of months, she doesn't like the other kids, and bursts
into tears when asked about her family, and that is all I know, except she
is being bullied at school"

More waterworks and Kylies mother was sliding to her knees

"She talked to you, she actually talked to you"

"Yes and that is what I want to talk to you about, She wanted someone to
take her past some girls that have been bullying her. In fact she promised
to do anything and stressed ANYTHING, if I would help her."

Another sharp look.

"And what have you asked her to do?"

"At the moment to do her homework, but she needs to be shown that such
promises shouldn't be given easily, look can we go inside and talk, I mean
it's a nice day, but I don't think we should talk out in the street like
this, do you? By the way, I've given you my name what is yours"

"It's Sharon, Sharon Williams, yes please come inside" she entered the
house and I followed. The house was a three up two down (that is two
bedrooms and a bathroom upstairs and a Kitchen and Living room downstairs),
there were pictures on the wall, a family group - Sharon, a man and a
younger Kylie, smiling into the camera. Several of Kylie growing up to her
ninth year, and one picture in a black frame of the man with Kylie.

"That's Paul, my husband, it was taken a few days before the accident,
ever since then Kylie has been so traumatised that she hasn't spoken to
anyone since. That is until today, what the hell did you do to her?"

"Nothing - She came upto me and asked me to walk her home as she was
scared of some bullies that were waiting for her, I jokingly said what was
in it for me, and she said that she would do anything, that is why she is
upstairs doing her homework."

What is it with women and crying - Sharon was sobbing into a tissue.

"Look I didn't mean for her to do anything at all, I only thought that
her parents should know what was happening, I didn't know anything about
her or anything, but if she was going upto total strangers then something
should be done."

"But she never goes to strangers, she normally comes straight back here
after school, in fact I was getting worried when she didn't turn up at the
normal time - then she arrives in your company, I could see she had been
crying, and thought you had done something"

"Yes, I asked what her parents would say - and she burst into tears"

"What we would say? And then she started to cry - that's wonderful!"
she saw the look on my face - Wonderful? for the poor kid to start crying?
- "You don't understand... no you wouldn't! I'll have to tell you the
story

"Paul and I had an argument that day, what it was about I can't remember
- or rather I don't want to remember, its no longer important.. He had to
take Kylie to school, we didn't live here, I've moved here since the
accident, but I'm digressing.

"Paul had to take Kylie to school - he always drove her, she would sit
in the back with a seat belt on, Paul always says that she should - I mean
always said that she should. I don't really know what happened, the police
came round at 10 o'clock to say that there had been an accident, Kylie was
safe, but Paul... Paul.. Paul was badly injured and had d.. d. died at
the scene.

"It was later that I found out what had actually happened. An
articulated lorry pulled out from a road and ran straight into the side of
the car, the steering wheel was pushed into Paul's body. Kylie wasn't
touched at all, but she saw everything that happened, she couldn't release
the seatbelt, and she watched her father, P.. Paul died in front of her.

"The hospital checked her over, but she wouldn't say a word to them -
they arranged for a therapist to try to help her, but nothing seemed to
work. Without Paul's money we had to move into this house, Kylie has had
to be placed into another school, they know what has happened, and are
trying to get her to mingle, but so far without success, so you can see
Kylie talking to you is a miracle which is why I wanted to know what had
happened."

I sat back, yes that would be the reason for her reactions, I looked at
Sharon who was still crying, I looked though the door to the kitchen, I got
up and entered the kitchen, found the kettle, filled it with water and
switched it on, looking around I saw the teapot. Tea-caddie (teabags, but
you can't have everything), sugar bowl and milk in the fridge - Yes I made
a pot of tea, poured two cups - one weak with two sugars, for Sharon and a
stronger cup for me.

When I returned with the two cups, Sharon hadn't moved, I had to coax
her into drinking the tea, she looked up at me with at slight smile after
tasting it.

"You don't make a very good cup of tea, do you?"

"I thought weak, sweet tea was good for shock, and you certainly needed
something." She nodded.

"Yes, thank you, now what is going to happen?"

"Well, what I wanted to do was to make her think that I was going to
molest her, and then give her a reprieve at the last moment, but from what
you have told me I think that I'd better leave her alone, and go home"

"NO. I don't think you'd be able to leave her now, remember you are the
first person that she has willingly spoken to, she must feel that you can
be trusted."

"You want me to actually molest your daughter? I'm sorry but I can't,
she has too many problems of her own without me - find someone else"

"THERE IS NOONE ELSE - she's opened to you", I gave Sharon a dirty
look, " I mean she has opened herself up to you, She obeyed you when you
told her to do her homework - she barely acknowledges me when I tell her
to, you can help her, please help her"

This shook me, and I had to think.

And think

There had to be something else here, why wouldn't she talk to others,
why me? Why not a teacher at the school? Why not the other kids at the
school? - Too many questions and the only one able to answer, was
upstairs. Would shock treatment work, or force her back into her shell?

Should I take the risk - should she be forced to take the risk? I
looked at Sharon.

"This school she goes to, the teachers know her problem don't they."

"Yes, I had to go to a special meeting with all the teachers and her
therapist, he was the one who explained what had happened and how they
should treat her"

"And that was, how?"

"To try to coax her to relax and join with the others, they shouldn't
shout at her, they were to gradually ease her into the work."

"Real kid gloves, talking about kids, what were the pupils told?"

"Oh, they weren't to be told anything, Kylie was just to be another
pupil."

"Another pupil, with special privileges, allowed to do whatever she
wants, not treated like a normal pupil." At least this was giving me an
idea about the school problem, and from the look on her face it appeared
that Sharon was also seeing the light.

"No wonder the others are picking on her, and when the teachers help her
more so the other kids pick on her more."

"Yes it becomes a vicious circle, the more the teachers help, the worst
she is treated, and if they can't hurt her at school, they'll try after,
until something cracks"

"I have to help her"

"You are, you have asked me to do something, and I will, BUT I will need
your promise to trust me, no matter what I may say or do? Do you give it?"

"What will you do?"

"I need your promise, do you give it? YES or NO?"

"Well, if I say yes, you could do anything"

"That is true, now what do you say?"

"Yes, yes go ahead do anything, I don't care as long as she gets
better?"

"That is the problem, what I do may cause more harm, but it may also
help her, I can't say"

"Kylie spoke to you, that was a start, I'll have to trust you".

"O.K. then, here is the start." I went to the bottom of the stairs and
shouted up them "KYLIE,"

"Yes sir"

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Yes sir."

"Right then, I want you to go to the toilet, I mean you to fully use the
toilet, you understand."

"Y.. Yes sir, "

"And Kylie. Don't forget to wipe yourself completely, I will be
checking."

I looked back at Sharon, who had a shocked look on her face, and was
starting to shake her head, I mouthed 'don't worry, I'm not going to hurt
her or anything', after a while the noise of the toilet flushing could be
heard.

"Sir?"

"Yes Kylie?"

"I have finished what should I do now?"

"Go into your bedroom and wait for me." I looked at Sharon "Follow me
upstairs, stay outside her room until I give you the signal, then enter and
just stand facing her"

I walked up the stairs with Sharon behind me, the door to Kylies room
was open, and she was standing just inside with her head down and hands by
her side, her school blazer was hanging up by the cupboard, she was wearing
a blouse and skirt with white socks and shoes.

"Kylie." She flinched. "Stand by the bed, facing me and look at me",
she quickly moved to where I had directed her and looked up, tears were on
her face.

"Kylie, you remember what you said to me?"

"But I did my homework as you said" I heard a slight gasp from behind
the door but ignored it.

"Yes, you have started to obey me, but there was no time limit given was
there?"

Kylie shook her head "No sir"

"And do you know when the time limit will end?"

"No sir"

"When I say it has ended, and not before, do you understand this?"

"But that's not fair. You didn't even have to do anything! There
wasn't anyone there, so I don't owe you anything!"

"But you asked me to walk you home, you said you would do anything as
long as I walked you home, and I did, so you do owe me! Do you agree?"

"I suppose so!"

"What was that?"

"Yes, okay yes I owe you."

"Good, now as you remember that, lets see you take off your blouse"

Her eyes widened in surprise, I gestured at her to show I meant it and
her hands reluctantly started on the first button.

I watched impassively as she undid the last button and stood with the
front open, I motioned to her again and with a sigh she slipped the blouse
off her shoulders and onto the floor, she didn't wear a bra, as there was
no need for one, she was flat chested with small nubbins just appearing to
mark her as a woman.

"Good, now turn slowly round until you're facing me again", she put a
straight expression on her face as she started to turn, when she had
completed the turn I was ready with the next command.

"Now remove your skirt"

"No, I won't."

"Why not?"

"'Cause you're a nasty man! You want to hurt me don't you?"

"It doesn't matter what I am, you made a promise and you should keep it
no matter what, now remove your skirt, or do you want me to do it?"

"No, I'll do it. Just don't come near me"

"I'll be standing here, but you may have to ask me to come closer
later!"

She looked hard at me when I said this, but started to unbutton, and
unzip her skirt, which fell down onto the floor. She was left standing in
navy blue knickers, white socks and shoes, there was a small damp patch at
the front of her knickers - was she frightened of me, or excited? Oh well,
on to other things.

"Pick up your skirt and blouse and put them neatly away, then get back
to there"

She almost seemed too happy to do this, just as long as I didn't want to
continue with her, however this was short lived as the clothes were quickly
hidden, she returned to her position.

"Well done, now I want you to take off your knickers for me."

Her eyes widened and she started to shake her head no.

"No, oh no, No I won't, I won't do that for you. I WILL NOT DO THAT"

"So you won't do as you promised. Or are you scared of what I'm going
to do to you"

She nodded her head

"What if I was to ask you to turn around so that your back's to me,
would that be better?"

She dropped her eyes and nodded, tears were starting to flow down her
cheeks

"O.K, turn round and face the wall, take your knickers down and count
slowly to 20, then you WILL turn round and face me, does that sound
better?"

"Not much, you'll still see me"

"But you will be keeping your promise won't you", she nodded then turned
round, her hands reaching for the sides of her knickers, as they started to
lower I quietly left the room and motioned Sharon into the room.

"1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. 6.. 7.. 8.." The count went on as I quietly
walked downstairs to my cup of tea, "17.. 18.. 19.. 20" There was a
moment of silence followed by

"Mum... MOMMY. OH MOMMY, I'm SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO DO IT, I DIDN'T
MEAN TO KILL DADDY" after this I heard Kylies door shut and quiet talking
and sobbing coming from the room.

After a long time Sharon came downstairs, I had another cup of tea ready
for her as well as a box of tissues, she then told me the whole story.

While Kylie was being driven to school by her father she was singing a
pop song, because of his mood, following the argument with Sharon, Paul
started to tell Kylie to be quiet, he started shouting at Kylie and turned
round to check that she was belted in correctly, when he turned back the
lorry was already in the way and the car hit it. Because of this Kylie
thought that she had caused the accident, the last words her father said
was, 'Don't worry darling, It wasn't you', but she thought he was just
trying to placate her.

This was the final piece of the puzzle; Kylie blamed herself because she
was talking too much, so she decided never to talk again. Until she was
forced to, now that she was talking about this things should get better for
her, I said goodbye to Sharon and asked her to say goodbye to Kylie for me,
and then I let myself out of the house.

As I was walking back home, I remembered the door that the group of
girls had entered, without thinking about it I went upto the door and
knocked on it.

A young girl, about 10, answered the door,

"Good afternoon, is your mother or father in?"

"No, they don't get in until later today,"

"Oh dear, that's a pity, I wanted to say something to some girls but I
can't if your parents aren't here, I can call back later - I don't like
bullies, do you?"

"No I don't like bullies either - what do you want to say, do you want
to come in?"

"I would but then I could be in trouble, entering a house without adults
in it, I can talk out here if you prefer."

"That should be OK, we can stay at the window and you can talk to us
from there."

The door closed, leaving me outside, then I was faced with a group of 4
girls looking out through the window.

"Do you know a girl called Kylie, just started at school?"

"Yes, she's a teachers pet, too proud to talk to us, won't play with us.
She really gets up our noses"

"That sounds like her, but it's only to be expected when you see your
father die in front of you"

A few faces went red and the girls started to look at one another.

"It seems that the doctors and teachers decided to keep an eye on Kylie,
but not to force her too much, until she starts to mingle, but since she
was so wrapped up in herself, it the children at the school are starting to
bully her, if fact it got so bad that she went upto a total stranger, and
you never know what may happen to young girls that do that - all because of
bullies."

"We didn't mean... I mean"

"All I'm saying is that Kylie has had serious problems, which she is
just starting to get over, all she need is some good friends, friends who
are able to just be there when she needs them, who are going to try to
understand what she needs, where can she find such friends? Anyway, I've
finished talking, I'll leave you now, goodbye."

This time I did go home.

Some weeks later, I was working in my garden when I heard a voice say

"Mister, can you help me?" I looked up and there was a smiling Kylie
with her new friends on bicycles

-30This is purely fictitious, children should been seen but not touched,
this is against most countries law. Its okay to think about this but
never, NEVER try to do anything, although in some religions it isn't even
ok to think, see you in Hell.

This was a first story; yes I am British (No I don't really like tea,
but you know stereotypes).

For those of you wanting a bit more, sorry but this story would not go
that way. Perhaps I'm too tight arsed (anal retentive ;-0 ) well possibly,
I will try to write other stories and lets see what happens.

Wandering lanes 20 July 2001.

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Monday, July 26, 2004

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JZL1111G: 3rd Friday Anniversary Fuck Party

JZL1111: "You Can Get Pregnant From Doing That!"


Usual disclaimer: This story involves sexual subject matter. If you
aren't old enough to read this, go home!


by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph) 2003. Please don't
distribute in an altered form, or with any charges for acquisition.


Eleven, I get to actually experience this thing called sex.
- by Jeff Zephyr (jeffzeph) 2000-2003.



JZL is my life story series. You can find out more about the entire
series at /~jeffzephyr/jzlstories.html, and more of
year 11 at /~jeffzephyr/jzleleven.html.




Sitting in a Tree on Saturday: F U C K I N G!

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JZL1111G: 3rd Friday Anniversary Fuck Party

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by Jeff Zephyr

"You Can Get Pregnant From Doing That!"





3rd Friday Anniversary Fuck Party

It took me a while to get to sleep after being with Jimmy. I thought
about climbing into bed with Jack, but that would only be fooling
around, and I wanted more than that. With Jimmy, it would be a lot
more satisfying - he understood my more grown up desire for sex and
orgasms, because he had his own.

I'd tell Annie about it all, and see what she thought. It was funny,
she made hardly any comments about stuff like that. Sherry and Maureen
did, approving of me in just about anything I did. Annie seemed to do
that too, but she didn't quite say so. She never said anything bad
about it either, just nodded her head and said OK, and listened. I was
pretty sure that she didn't mind my ideas, what I did with other
people sexually. I mean, I'd told her all about my plan for sex with
Jimmy, and she'd pretty much encouraged me to go for it.

She did say she loved me, and she showed that love in wonderful ways.
I looked forward very much to having enough time to please her and let
her do stuff for me.

The birthday party plans risked messing that up.

"You could just go home with Paul, couldn't you?" Mom asked me in the
morning.

"I don't know. I'll ask, but I think they want me only later, for the
sleep-over tonight."

"OK, let me know. Anyway, I suppose if you come home first, we can get
you all cleaned up and dressed nice, right?"

"I guess so."

Off I went, hoping that nothing would come up to deny me the extra
time - a couple of extra hours - with Annie tonight.

At school, we worked around this nicely enough. "I have stuff to do,
so I'll be by your place after suppertime," I told Paul.

"That's OK. I mean, we'll have all weekend. But we really want you to
be over to sleep over, tonight. It's like extra special time before
our birthday."

"Yeah, that sounds like fun."

I didn't know what would make it special. But Paul obviously wanted me
to come, and that felt nice.

After thinking so much yesterday about what sex with Jimmy would be
like, some of that rubbed off with Paul. He was pretty looking. Like
his sister, or vice versa.

I shook my head, trying to shake that thought away. I couldn't help
but pay attention to Karen, because she was a sexy looking girl. But I
already had three girlfriends. And Jimmy was my best friend, and if I
was going to get it on with a boy, he was the one.

I probably just needed my time with Annie, to talk things over and to
do enough sex to make me worn out for the weekend. No way did I want
to spend a whole weekend with Paul being horny all the time.
Especially with his pretty sister around.

At least, not as horny as I was.

The end of the school day, all four of us were together, like we
usually were now. Annie said, "Could I just have Jeff come with me
right now?"

"OK, I know you want time to `do stuff'," Sherry said. "I'm sorry that
we can't get together, but Paul and Karen's birthday party is a big
deal. You know, you're the only one Paul asked?"

"Yeah. I like him. He's really nice."

"He is. So is Karen. I could say more, but, you know..." Maureen said.

"I can imagine." I knew we couldn't talk about it, but the way she
drew her hands across her chest made it clear. While not as big as
Jody's, Karen's breasts were good sized. Bigger than my girlfriends',
even Sherry's.

I felt funny about that. I didn't care that they were bigger - the
girls would get bigger too in time, and it sure didn't make it less
fun to touch them as they were. But they'd noticed it too, and didn't
seem to mind me liking Karen's body. Or her, for that matter.

"No jealousy, right?"

"Yep," Maureen said. "We can all look, there are lots of pretty people
around to look at. Like in paintings."

"Jeff, we need to go," Annie said. "You're right, you know. But I like
looking at the nicest one best."

We said goodbye, and because we were still by school, we didn't kiss.
I don't know for sure why not, because we did it on the sidewalk in
front of Sherry's house. Or at least, in the open by her door. But
there, only close neighbors might see, and none of them were our
clates.



Annie and I went off, walking fast as we could while holding hands.
Even running, across the main street and down to our secret place.

"Race you there!" Annie challenged, and she ran ahead.

She could run pretty fast. But in a straight line, I could get going,
and I caught up with her. We were panting, needing a break to recover,
when we both got into the woods.

"Like playing tag, you're it," Annie said, teasing. She quickly
stripped her shoes off, so obviously, this wasn't going to be a
running tag game.

Both of us quickly got all naked.

"I told Jimmy yesterday."

"About us?" Annie asked.

"Yeah, And Sherry and Maureen too. He won't tell anyone else, he
promised."

My dick was hard already. I wanted to talk about me and Jimmy, but my
body liked Annie's naked form, and I knew we didn't have all that much
time.

"So you got naked with him, and did it?"

"Not exactly did it."

"What do you mean?"

"See, I thought that maybe, if we were naked and I told him, it might
work like with Sherry and Maureen. When I told them about you. But
nope. He doesn't want to do things with a boy."

"That good. Oh, I mean, I know that you thought about it, and it's OK.
Like you and Jack. That is fine. But I mean, you know, how I don't
want to do it with a girl is good. So you're OK with it? I mean, he's
OK with you, and the stuff about us?"

I had to think about that a moment. Annie let that all run out fast,
so it was hard to follow without playing it back in my head.

"Yeah, I think Jimmy is OK with it. I am too. I wouldn't mind doing
more with him, but not if he's not interested. Sometime, I might
explain that I'd really like to do it, rather than just what I did."

I explained more about it all. Annie held my dick, rubbing it.

Then at the end, she kissed me.

"I'd like to do this, just do it. I'm OK with you and Jimmy too, you
know that? I love you, I'm OK with everything."

"Thanks. I appreciate that," I said. I meant it too. Sure, I'd have
loved to have her respond to everything in detail, and to talk it all
over. But with Sherry and Maureen, it was easy to do that, with hours
to go and having spend hours having sex first. Even this evening, we'd
be lucky to get three whole hours of making love in. Which was a long
time, but not if we just did it and did it, and I was sure that we
both could do it like that.

Back to kissing, our naked bodies touching.

"Let's move over here," Annie said. She climbed on the tree root,
which made her pussy line up nicely with my hard dick, like we'd done
before.

She kissed me again, and held my dick with one hand, rubbing it
against her pussy.

Warm and wet.

Hot inside. I felt the first fiery sweet heat, so nicely contrasting
to the cooler air outside, and she pushed us together, letting me slip
inside her. How could she do this so easily? I didn't care, but she
definitely found it easy and comfortable to just start fucking me
without doing much beforehand.

We remained locked together, kissing and gently fucking while
standing. I liked the sensation, but while we could sort of dance
together, shifting slightly, I couldn't push in and out without losing
my balance.

Since we had time, I let her do it, even though I wasn't going to get
an orgasm out of this. Not soon anyway.

"You know what girls like on their pussy?" she asked me, teasing. The
same thing that first time that I kissed her pussy.

"Lay down," I said. "I know you like it standing up, but I'd like to
see if we can get lots of orgasms out of you tonight."

"We should do more for you, so you're all loved and ready for
tomorrow."

"I know. But I need to make love to you too. I love doing it, it is so
much fun."

"OK," Annie said, and she did that. Down on the ground, on our coats.
It was nice enough that we maybe could have skipped coats, but of
course, our parents made us take them because it could get colder.
Which was fine, since it was better on them than on the ground. Even
with cardboard for a cushion, the ground wasn't all that comfy.

Legs spread open, Annie wasn't teasing me. I thought about trying to
fuck her on top, like I'd seen in pictures. But I'd said I was going
to lick her pussy, just like I'd done it the first time she'd asked
me. Maybe she meant fucking the very first time, dick on her pussy,
but I'd used my tongue.

"I like you," she said. Not love, and I was confused a moment. But I
had her pussy to lick, so I did that instead of talking. Besides, she
liked me and loved me, and I felt the same about her. No worries about
which word we used when.

The sunlight on her naked body made her look even more lovely than
usual. I left my eyes open, while licking and nibbling all over her
pussy. Hard licks, and fast. I was making her squeal and she
encouraged me to keep going.

"That is so nice, how you do that to me."

"Uh hmm," I answered into her pussy. I was trying to make her come
fast, to please her fast. So I kept on lapping at her pussy, but I
touched her too. Up higher, today. I ran my fingers around her pussy,
pushing inside, but then I let both slide up her middle. To her
breasts. Caressing her sides, over her nipples. I kept that up,
stroking lightly from side to side, and all the while I was lashing
her clit with my tongue.

"Harder, try it harder."

I licked as hard as I could.

"No, on my nipples."

I rubbed there, faster and harder.

She pushed up against me, her whole body rising up. I sucked the
middle of her pussy right into my mouth, and licked it as fast as I
could. Sucking her orgasm right up out of her, into my mouth. She
shook and bucked, pushing her hips - and her pussy - into me.

"That is so nice," she said. "Now, I need to do it back to you."

So I took her place, laying down, legs spread. She licked me, up and
down. Up to the top of my hard shaft, all around the tip, back down to
the bottom, and beyond. All around my balls, licking and sucking each
of them into her mouth.

"Gobbling me up, like a little red riding hood girl," I said,
giggling. Of course, it was the wolf who ate Red, but I wasn't
thinking so clearly.

"Yummy," Annie said. She went to the top of my dick, and swirled her
tongue all around. Like last night, but this time, we had more time to
do it.

I was getting close to coming. I wouldn't mind taking turns like this,
and if I came, that would be what I'd do next.

Instead, Annie stopped licking me. I looked, saw her standing up,
moving over me.

"I'd like to fuck you please."

"Go ahead. I'll let you do whatever you want."

She did it much like that first time, just squatting and kneeling
around my legs, putting her pussy right over my hard dick. Then down,
right inside.

It was easy to slide into her. Even though it felt like her pussy was
wrapped close around my dick, it didn't seem to stick or slip. I
couldn't say for sure with Sherry, but what we'd done didn't seem as
smooth as this. Even with Maureen, it seemed a little more work to get
inside.

It didn't matter, though, because once inside it was good no matter
which one was doing it. Most important, Annie was doing it with me,
and it felt too good to do much thinking about it at all.

I wished that I could last longer, to maybe let Annie have another
orgasm while fucking me. But she'd pushed me too close to coming
before, and it took only a few minutes for the joyous sensation to
bring my orgasm. Shooting into her, she pushed down and just held me
in place, letting it go inside.

Annie lay down on me after that, my dick still inside, and kissed me.
She'd done all the fucking, most of the work really, moving her body
up and down, in order to drive my dick in and out.

I'd barely got to push back, it was like she didn't want me too. But
kissing, that I was most happy to do with her. It was wonderful to be
able to just lay joined, naked, kissing, and just lose myself in the
situation without worrying about the time. I stroked her naked back
and bottom, while we kissed.

Almost an hour had been used up before we finally got up and
separated.

Annie got up, actually. I started to also but she said, "We're kind of
messy. I'd like to be kissed cleaned."

She knelt over me and locked her lips around my dick. It was soft, but
I was past that time of supreme sensitivity right after orgasm, so it
felt wonderful. She licked my dick, which pretty much had mostly her
juices on it. A few drops of mine, maybe too.

"I can lick your pussy from here," I said.

She let me do that. That is, she moved over my head, and got on her
knees, putting her naked bottom over my head, facing towards me.

Her dripping wet pussy in my mouth, I licked and lapped at it, almost
fucking her with my tongue. It wasn't as good as my dick, but I moved
my hand up there to stroke her clit, then rub inside her as I ate her
out. Opened, I pushed her even wider to get at all the good stuff
inside.

It wasn't mostly my juices. We'd laid together long enough for that to
either drift or drip away. It was all from pleasing her, and I kept on
doing that until she cried in pleasure at her own orgasm.

Annie left her pussy on my mouth, even after she bounced a bit as she
came. I kept on licking, slower, but mostly right on her slit, clit to
vagina. Lapping at it. Tasting her.

I could imagine how good that felt, and almost felt it myself. Maybe
she really did feel it inside her pussy when she did it to me?

I loved tasting and touching her pussy. Her whole naked body, but
today, it was almost all about pussy. And my dick. We'd kissed too,
but that was mostly lips.

So despite my wish that we might spend more time exploring other
things, touching other places, we were still doing almost the same
thing. Just more of it.

But that wasn't quite true either. We both wanted intense orgasms, to
push it fast. It felt good, didn't it? I tried to make her come fast,
and did it because I loved her. She did the same to me.

I guess, sometimes we want to do different things, but they were all
fun, so it didn't matter.

Annie slid down my body. She didn't get up, just wiggled backwards,
letting her naked bottom rub over my chest, abdomen, and right down to
my dick.

Then she lay down on me, hugging me and kissing me.

"I like being able to do this. To just cuddle on you, all naked and
kissing."

"I love you," I said. "Yeah, I like this too. With Sherry and Maureen,
I'd been kissing them a bit longer, even if it wasn't anything like
this kissing. So it is nice, I like just kissing and cuddling with
you."

We did that for a while too. No talking, just kissing and holding each
other.

"I need to clean you up," Annie said at last.

"We could fuck again."

"Yeah, but I don't know if I can make you orgasm as fast that way and
we don't have a lot of time left. You've got to get home, get ready
for the party sleep-over."

She was right. Then again, the watch was by my head where she could
see it. I had to get up and turn to look at it, which I did briefly.
Then I lay back down. If she wanted to just suck on me and make me
feel good, I'd let her. Besides, I definitely needed one super orgasm
to finish things off, so I could cope with not having sex for the next
two days. I didn't want to spoil Paul's party by letting my dick
distract me, and it would if I didn't do more.

Annie started it out much like before, licking my dick top to bottom.
But then, she licked up and past the top, to my navel.

"I need to kiss a few other love spots," she said, and she really
tongued my navel hard. I was getting used to that. It tickled, but in
a good way, so I lay back and let her do it.

Kissing up, she moved to my right nipple, sucking on it, while rubbing
the other.

Then she let her hand slip down, holding on my hard dick and caressing
it, as she moved up to kiss my lips again.

"I really love you, I do," she said.

Then, she moved right back down to my dick and started sucking on the
tip, hard and fast. Like I did on her clit. Licking, pushing it into
her mouth as far as she could take it. Almost like fucking, but the
sensations were different. Marvelous both ways, but definitely not the
same.

I loved doing it like this. I thought about how Sherry and Maureen did
it too, and knew that I was a very lucky boy. I would have been
content to have it with any one of them, but I had all three, and they
all loved me.

I caught her with my legs, hugging her bottom there. I reached out and
held her hand, the one which was stroking my belly. She sucked on me
harder, faster. I felt so loved, and so pleased, that it was just
about the sex, best ever so far. How that could happen, that we kept
making new achievements in our pleasure, I wasn't sure. But it was
encouraging to think that we might go on and always do it better and
better.

"Use your teeth, just a little. Right on the spot, near the top, the
ridge thing."

I didn't want her to bite me, but something in me wanted just a little
more intense stimulation, right at the sensitive bit.

She did it. And I was right, it was the thing which pushed this past
pleasure into ultimate delight.

Annie kept sucking and licking and nibbling as I came in her mouth.
Then, she kept on sucking, slower, licking all around. She didn't stop
until my dick grew soft, shrinking away from her.

She gently licked and kissed everywhere down there, all around, not
just dick and balls. Then, back to my face, laying on me, for a our
good night bare naked hug and kiss.

We cuddled a long time. I think we could have had sex once more, but I
wasn't quite ready after that fine orgasm, and Annie didn't seem to
need it yet either. I loved the cuddling and kissing stuff anyway, so
I didn't mind.

"Well, I guess you'll have to go. Have fun at the party," Annie said,
when she got up.

She'd watched the time for us. I don't know if I could have paid
attention. I liked what we were doing too much to think about anything
else.

I stood up, and we kissed again. I grabbed her, leaned her back. Kind
of like a movie kiss, the dramatic sort. Not like our usual standing
up together and holding each other kissing.

"I love kissing naked."

"Me too."

We slowly got dressed. I was still in paradise, glowing with love. I'd
go home and have to get ready for the stupid party.

Of course, it wasn't stupid!. I didn't like thinking that, even a
little bit. It was nice, and I liked Paul and if I wasn't missing out
on sex with Sherry and Maureen - or even just kissing them - I would
have been totally happy with the idea.

"See you next week," I said to Annie as I left.

"Sunday. At the party!" Annie said.

"Oh, you're right," I answered. "Silly me. I guess I can't think after
fucking."

"That's OK. You think more than enough before doing it," Annie
answered.

We both laughed, and still giggling, I left for home, watching her
walk the other way. It was silly, I know, but I turned and walked
backwards to see her as long as I could, before she turned out of
sight.


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